If you have the ability in the future, without causing any negative impact on yourself, you will give advice to Mr. Zhao moderately to help Mr. Zhao escape the death disaster...

As long as Mr. Zhao doesn’t have any trouble, Fairy Yunxiao should not be involved in the great catastrophe of the gods.

However, this matter is still very far away;

Li Changshou is still uncertain when the catastrophe of God will start. Anyway, in a few decades, he will be able to get ashore early and will never go to this muddy pond again.

If you think about it carefully, this is really troublesome.

Suddenly, Li Changshou's immortal consciousness captured a patrol disciple flying towards Xiaoqiong Peak with a crane...

Outside the Immortal Gate, there seems to be two men and women...

Come to find the little master?

Li Changshou was about to move forward to stop the disciple from being embarrassed by the master and the rich master, but before he could even drive the clouds, the immortal consciousness caught it again, and the barrier of the thatched hut by the lake opened!

I heard an arrogant laughter from it...

"Hahaha!

In the future, you will be my Lin Jiang Sanren!

Don't worry, we will be responsible for you!"

He heard Master Wangqing chuckling and said, "Yes, everything is what Mrs. said."

Husband, madam...

Li Changshou curled his lips and felt that his teeth were a little tired. He continued to walk in the mountains without caring about it.

Soon, the disciple landed in front of the thatched hut and reported that two friends who claimed to be Master Jiang Liner came to search outside the door;

Jiang Lin'er answered in a panic in the house, but what he walked out was... Master Wangqing.

The disciple tilted his head, then quickly lowered his head and bowed, with an extremely sharp light flashing in his eyes.

The Great Way of Gossip!

Master Wangqing, wearing a long-clothed clothes, said, "She is not convenient to go out to greet her, so she will take me there."

"Hey, hey, Master, please ask me first, the disciples fly slowly."

"good."

Li Changshou secretly observed Master Wangqing for a few seconds, and his eyes lit up.

The spring breeze blows on the clear pond overnight, and the perfection of the way of Forgetfulness has increased a little!

Could it be that yin and yang have such effects?

Li Changshou pondered for a few moments, then realized that this was because Master Wangqing let go of the depression in his heart and that his heart of Tao was perfect and impure.

Dual cultivation is conducive to overcoming the Golden Immortal Tribulation, so Li Changshou naturally did not believe it.

This has no support for the theory of immortality.

...

At the same time, in a small world not far from the Five Continents.

The big world and the small world are all transformed by the fragments of the ancient world after the dragon and phoenixes break through the ancient world;

The so-called world refers to the balance of yin and yang and the five elements, so even ordinary people can survive safely, with abundant spiritual energy, vitality, and vast territory.

Most small worlds, due to the incomplete five elements, are difficult to complete, and will build some strange scenery.

At this time, in a small world with only a vast ocean of siege, the thousands of waves raised on the water gradually calmed down, and at the bottom of the siege, a war had just come to an end.

A three-headed dragon with dissatisfaction with black scales crawled in the mud at the bottom of the big zodiac, and was firmly trapped by chains turned into golden lights.

Around this dragon, three figures separated the water flowed slowly and slowly floated.

If Li Changshou could see this place, he would definitely find these three people...

He has dealt with all of them.

The one in the middle is the hunchbacked old Taoist, the three disciples of the great Western saint;

The hunchbacked Taoist body is full of excitement. Obviously, the three-headed dragon with powerful strength in Fengzhen has also used a lot of strength...

On the left side of the hunchbacked old Taoist, there was a Taoist Wen Jing dressed in a blood-colored gauze;

On the right side of the hunchbacked old Taoist, there were six golden short blades floating around him...

Golden cicada.

The three dragons were full of anger, and what was hidden under the anger was despair.

"Western religion! Why don't you kill me!"

However, these three figures didn't even look at him.

The hunchbacked old Taoist said slowly:

"This black-scaled dragon was originally a general of the fairy dragon soldier in the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, and has always been prestigious among the fairy dragon soldiers.

Later, he was expelled by the Dragon Palace for trivial matters. You can subdue him. You can use his hand to instigate the fairy dragon and severely damage the Dragon Palace in the West Sea."

Taoist Wen Jing nodded calmly;

Jin Chan, who was standing beside him, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "The Associate Leader's eyes are far-reaching, and it is beyond our reach."

"Yes," said the hunchbacked old Taoist indifferently: "Take an action to subdue his soul."

Taoist Wen Jing naturally had to move forward, and blood was brewing at his fingertips, so he naturally had to use the method of blood mosquitoes.

This is her specialty.

But the hunchbacked Taoist said again: "Wenjing, you have controlled more masters now, so let the golden cicada come."

Taoist Wen Jing frowned slightly, but said nothing more.

The golden cicada lowered her head and looked forward, glanced at Taoist Wen Jing in the corner of her mouth, and a faint smile appeared.

Before Jinchan walked to the huge figure of the dragon, the hunchbacked Taoist looked at Taoist Wen Jing, took out a blood cocoon the size of a thumb in his hand, and said calmly:

“There are more important things left to you.

This object is called the God-Locking Soul-Chasing Butterfly, which can lock the body of the incarnation by the power of the incarnation soul.

After three years, find out the body of the South China Sea Sea God and deal with it secretly, and don’t expose yourself.”

The corner of Taoist Wen Jing's mouth outlined a little charming smile, picked up the blood cocoon, and bowed to his body to salute.
Chapter completed!